Chapter 133

"I surrender!"

Shen Rui didn't even show up, and directly said to Long Xinzi off the court.

"What! Is this the number one match in the sky list?"

"The Shen family is really rubbish. Even a young boy dare not fight. He is not worthy of the glory of a phantom cultivator!"

"We spent so much gold baht to come here from Luoyun City with our family! We didn't admit defeat just to see the second best player in the celestial list!"

As soon as Shen Rui's words fell, tens of thousands of viewers immediately booed and insulted. Those unsavory sarcasm made the Patriarch of the Yu Family blush. He quietly squinted his eyes and looked at the Patriarch of the Shen Family, Shen Yu. It was discovered that this old man with a zombie face that had never changed from ancient times didn't even frown amidst the scolding.

"Don't fight?" Although Long Xinzi didn't take Shenhui and Shenjia seriously, she was also very puzzled by Shenjia's weakness at this time.Say hello to her?What are the benefits of being nice?Disdain to fight?Why do you disdain to participate in the Tianbang competition again?An illusion of being caught in some kind of conspiracy engulfed Long Xinzi's heart.

Shen Rui, who admits defeat, doesn't feel good now. He was a master of the gods before, but he is the master of the Mingye Pavilion after him. When has he ever shown weakness in front of his opponent or surrendered.

Shenhui raised his head sourly and glanced at the aloof ancestor of the Shen family. This ancestor is not called Shen Yu at all. He is the first Patriarch of the Shen family, Shen Wudi!An old goblin who has lived for thousands of years!His cultivation base is definitely not inferior to that of Fan Jianyi!His game was not set up just now, but a huge puzzle that envelops the entire Xuantian. What is the purpose of this puzzle, even Shen Rui himself can't tell.

Shen Wudi is still alive, but his opponent Shui Wentian thousands of years ago has already fallen.

Shen Wudi looked at the owner of Crystal Valley expressionlessly, what kind of a little chasing soul is this seemingly mysterious owner of the valley is his biggest fear, who is he?Is it the man that Mie Feng reported took away the soul-defying stone from the auction?If it wasn't for this person, God Invincible wouldn't have allowed Shen Rui to retain his strength and let Zhui Hun compete with Fan Jian one or two tigers!

The enchanting beauty who presided over the Tianbang competition raised Chasing Soul's left hand in astonishment: "Heaven... the No. 1 in the Tianbang competition is the young master of the Melting Ice family—Melting Bing Chasing Soul!"

"Bah! The ugliest game on the Tianbang!" The audience roared angrily!

"Yes! We didn't see anything!"

This is indeed the case. Although Long Xinzi's previous competitions suppressed the opponent's strength and knocked people off the field with one blow, it was just a matter of lightning and flint. Although it was shocking, it did not bring much excitement. fight scene.

After finally waiting for Lan Ming to be promoted, he went to the field purely to find a fight, and ran happily after the fight; finally, he finally hoped for the stars and the moon to see a god, this guy is stronger, he admits defeat in one word, and even a claw No seal was left.

"Everyone... everyone, don't worry!" The enchanting beauty was so anxious that she broke into a sweat: "I ask King Fan Huan to point out the number one master in the sky list, Melting Ice Chasing Soul!"

The enchanting beauty yelled out Fan Jianyi's name like a temporary hug. As soon as this sentence came out, the stands that were about to be overwhelmed by the crowd of angry people suddenly fell silent!

"Hahahaha! The kids in Chaoning are so amazing!"

Fan Jian, who was dressed in civilian clothes and carried a heavy sword, fell slowly from a height of more than ten meters like walking on flat ground, and the corners of his clothes were not disturbed by a gust of wind.

It really is the phantom king!It's not the same as "flying" like a dog planing in the sky like a phantom!

Fan Jian came out one by one, and there was no one talking around. Everyone was afraid that they would miss a move, so they stared desperately, and even forgot to breathe.

Without oppressive force, Fan Jianyi, who seemed so ordinary that he couldn't be more ordinary, stood opposite Long Xinzi, without any natural coercion of a fantasy master.

This is the realm of "hidden", just like Long Xinzi saw the demon-sealing epee for the first time, the stronger the aura, the more ethereal it can be, hidden in the air, mountains and rivers, and even light, melting with the world One, no distinction between you and me.

This is strong, real strong!
Long Xinzi suppressed the violent turmoil in her heart, her eyes were slightly sour.The Fan Jianyi in front of him is no longer the forty-something year old. He breaks through the fantasy king, reshape his muscles and bones, and rejuvenates his youth. Maybe he can practice for a few more years, and he can even return to the appearance of a teenager.

But Shui Confucian student is old, he stepped into the phantom venerable early, the patriarch of the Shui family who would never age, after the parting of life and death, the separation of relatives, the confusion of heart, it seems that he has aged from a forty-year-old to a white-haired old man .

all of these!It's all the fault of this seemingly kind Fan Shengren in front of him!His youth is the truest evidence of ruthlessly depriving the Shui family of all vitality!

war!
"Please fight!" Long Xinzi's murderous aura suddenly burst out like an unstoppable tide!An invisible chill suddenly made everyone in the field shiver!

"Hahahaha! Have courage! In order to counteract the fear in my heart, I closed my five senses and used murderous intent to stimulate all my potential!" Fan Jianyi laughed without realizing it: "This little doll is really interesting! The one who challenged me in front of me Among the juniors, you are the most courageous one! Be my apprentice!"

boom!Before Fan Jian could finish speaking, a fierce wind of fists rushed towards Pan Jian directly!

call!Fan Jian turned his head in shock, the cold wind blew across his cheeks, and a few long hairs actually fell off!Boom boom boom!The obsidian platform behind Fan Jianyi burst open, and a five-meter-deep pit appeared without warning. Inside the pit was a half-squatting boy in black, with his right hand still swinging his fist!
One punch!One punch!Directly blow up the platform that has not been able to shake half a point in dozens of master fights!

What power is this!
Lan Ming was so frightened that he touched his lower back, only then did he realize that Zhuihun was showing mercy to him just now.If he didn't get such a fist, even if he didn't die, his life would be wasted!

"My goodness!"

The Yu family, the Murong family, the Lan family, and even Rong Bing Fenghua jumped up from the stool in shock!

Don't say that you are still a junior, even the masters of the illusion masters who are one line away from Fan Jianyi, they have to give him a little bit of fluff when they compete with him. Said, it's actually a killer move!
It's not the kind of potential that bursts out because of fear when losing to a master, but the one who despises Fan Jianyi from the same angle as Fan Jianyi...

Killing intent!
"Master... Fu!" Shui Che's face turned gray, his lips were dry and dead skinned: "I see... I think Ah Zi is not going to test Fan Jianyi's strength! It seems to be desperate!"

Confucian Shui fell limply into the chair, murmuring blankly: "It's over, it's over..."

A dead silence of the Shui Family's destruction six years ago now enveloped his heart again.

(End of this chapter)

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